In the evening, Philip Shaw held her, his thin lips kissing her earlobe, and laughed softly in her ear, "What's going on, you and your sister have suddenly gotten closer?"
The warmth of his breath tickled her ear as he spoke. Aldana Candi pushed him away, lowered her eyes, and said softly, "Isn't it good to get closer?"
He chuckled deeply, "I just don't like her taking up too much of your time."
"She'll be leaving in a few days."
He rolled over and pressed down on her body, facing her, "Still don't like it."
Aldana Candi lifted her eyes to look at his handsome and dazzling face. He smiled slightly, his long and narrow phoenix eyes shimmering with deep starlight.
She gazed into his eyes, and for a moment, she felt dazed, as if she was going to get lost in his bottomless pupils.
Philip Shaw looked at her charming face, his heartbeat quickened slightly, and he couldn't resist lowering his head to kiss her.
